Not a fan of this sunny bullshit more than one day a weekend. Not a fan at all. All I wanted was a couple of days' guilt-free hanging round the house doing the square-root of sod all (maybe put some washing on, or cook a massive stew or something), and then have a little moan at work on Tuesday morning; "Yeah, weather was shit wasn't it? Typical bank holiday. Nah, didn't do anything either". It better fucking pour it down tomorrow.